Clocks go back

The comments on this thread have been very interesting! I hate being late. Often i panic b4 i am actually late. Often i might only end up being a couple of minutes late and the other person isnt bothered. My partner said dont worry about it till the time youre supposed to be there. Does anyone else feel a sense of uneasiness when the clocks change? I usually get this in spring time and not so much in autumn. I dont know why it is or how i feel uneasy just i know i do.....Autumn is my favourite time of year.

Being on time and the fear of being late.

 This describes me very well.

I see it as a positive trait.  But I also suffer from extreme anxiety as I am almost late.  And my imagination works over time worrying about what will happen if I am late by even a second.

Being on time has it's advantages.  The job centre is happy, my GP is happy.  And the stress disappears as soon as I arrive.

In my last job I was always on time.  And this enabled me to see colleagues arriving ten and twenty minutes late. 

Being on time and the fear of being late.

 This describes me very well.

I see it as a positive trait.  But I also suffer from extreme anxiety as I am almost late.  And my imagination works over time worrying about what will happen if I am late by even a second.

Being on time has it's advantages.  The job centre is happy, my GP is happy.  And the stress disappears as soon as I arrive.

In my last job I was always on time.  And this enabled me to see colleagues arriving ten and twenty minutes late. 

i know that's so daft if you don't want people to turn up till 8pm put 8pm on the invite its crazy lol

I derive a lot of satisfaction from being perfectly on time. I used to arrive exactly on time for the rare social events I attended but the hosts often weren't ready. It was explained to me that in such ciircumstances you should be 'politely late'. A strange concept - if you don't want people to arrive at 7pm why put that time on the invitation?

I was even early for my first wedding arriving well before the bridegroom and having to be driven round and round the block by my Dad!